I got told by a well meaning friend that..

“It is rock and roll to have an overdue phone bill,rent!!Who cares!!” Well, Me. It has got fuck all to do with rock and roll to tell you the truth and as I am already up shit creek sans paddle..What the Hey! Hand me a fiddle and call me Nero! Right? I let my digits do the dancing and spent a most excellent morning catching up with one of the 1st true belivers in Tuscon Az…The Goochmonster. I have been doing a lazy sidestroke in the stagnent duck pond that is my psyche so please indulge my rampant bullshit…..We talked for ages and he ,as always, put my faith back in the right place.I find that the only friends that I have tend to live on the other side of the planet..telling non? Rossco Delux Bassgod will vouch how hard it is to be friend with a woman who sleeps with a baseball bat and a 12″ pigsticker under her pillow…

Poor baby had to wake Me up the other day and I was revolting as always…..My standard answer to any knock on my door is to bellow “FUCK OFF OR DIE!@!!!!” which has scared the be-jesus out of my landlord on more than one occasion.I Digress…..”Why so grumpy and tired?” You ask, oh gentle reader…. I had one of the most stellar Rock weekend in an age, thats why! Last Friday night I ran from the house with a song in my heart looking like I got dressed in the dark under the affects of A-1 LSD….Off to the Galic club to touch tounges with the sonic devil! YESSSSSSSSS…….Turbonegro!!! 1st up were the ever rocking Hard-ons..there are only a few bands that get me rocking THAT hard! The Pit was fulla photographers and well,me and my hair! Fernanda and I were the 2 man mosh of doom.My neck is still buggered but it was well worth it………

Shit I gotta go! More later…..